Mr. T. McKenna

“If the words life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness don’t include the right to explore my own consciousness, then the constitution isn’t worth the hemp it’s written on.” - Mr. T. McKenna.

Get em, Terence! Torch em! Light em up, T-Dawg!

Tell em what they don’t want to hear!

This constitution ain’t worth a goddamn thing!

Rip up that hemp, Mr. McKenna. Tear it to shreds! Make some confetti from it. Throw in their damn dirty faces!

We have the right to try to make money here, but only if we are willing to turn ourselves into products to be used and abused by this ‘free’ market. Ain’t nothing free about this giant market place we live in.

This money ain’t worth a damn here. And it’s the only thing that matters.

Trade in your time and attention in exchange for a few bucks here and there, that’s this damn system. I’d rather have my time and attention back, wouldn’t you?

How can you find the time to pursue happiness when we have to work 40-50 hours a week just to get by? All while it’s illegal to get high in your own time?? Get the hell out of here with that. Here’s a middle finger to this system. 

C’mon, Terence, give em the finger with me! . . . Atta boy.

-CH 7/25/25